"Captain, may I ask what you are doing..."
Shen Mochen looked at the girl beneath him, a certain unusual emotion stirring in his eyes.
He had realized a long time ago that someone was climbing into his bed at night, but he never had any evidence. He had actually guessed who it might be—after all, scents can't be concealed—yet it wasn't until Fuzi arrived and he asked Fuzi that he was sure of the other person's identity.
However, Shen Mochen couldn't understand why the other person would do such a thing.
Could it be that she liked him? But Shen Mochen couldn't see any particular fondness for him from her.
Moreover, this was Liu Chaoyan, the flawless Liu Chaoyan. How could someone of her standing do something like climbing into a man's bed in the middle of the night?
But no matter what, facts were facts. Thinking of the many times he had slept holding Liu Chaoyan at night, Zhao Yuji suddenly didn't seem so annoying anymore.
